A Real Warrior

A warrior who is smart,
Knows it's best to cry.
A little tears never hurt anyone,
So there is no question why.

The warriors who cries
May look weak and small
But deep inside,
He's the strongest of them all.

The pain is not stored within,
When a warrior cries out.
It is released and gone.
All in tears and a shout.

The warrior who doesn't cry,
Holds his pain inside.
He thinks it's gone,
But its time it will bide.

Till all that pain comes out,
As a tremendous explosion
The pain will turn to rage,
In a cascade of emotion.

The rage will pour out,
In uncontrollable spasms
Destroying life,
And creating chasms.

A real warrior,
This you should know,
Is one who is strong enough
To let his tears show.